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... sister would let him feed all the birds himself , but finding that he could not fling the crumbs far enough for the Redbreasts , who , being strangers , kept at a distance , he resigned the task , and Miss Harriet , with dexterous hand ...
... sister would let him feed all the birds himself , but finding that he could not fling the crumbs far enough for the Redbreasts , who , being strangers , kept at a distance , he resigned the task , and Miss Harriet , with dexterous hand ...
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... sisters were gone to a ball or some other amusement , for they gave her no peace when they were at home . Her name was Olympia , but the elder sister called her Cindertail ; the other sister was more polite , and called her Cinderella ...
... sisters were gone to a ball or some other amusement , for they gave her no peace when they were at home . Her name was Olympia , but the elder sister called her Cindertail ; the other sister was more polite , and called her Cinderella ...
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... sisters , who did not recognise her , and was very attentive to them . The prince , who had seated himself opposite to her , could not eat a morsel of anything , he was so lost in admiration of her grace and beauty . He handed her the ...
... sisters , who did not recognise her , and was very attentive to them . The prince , who had seated himself opposite to her , could not eat a morsel of anything , he was so lost in admiration of her grace and beauty . He handed her the ...
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... sisters were at seeing her foot inside the slipper ! but they were perfectly amazed when she took out the fellow to it from her pocket . " Well , I never ! " said the eldest . " Who'd have thought it ? " said the youngest . " I suppose ...
... sisters were at seeing her foot inside the slipper ! but they were perfectly amazed when she took out the fellow to it from her pocket . " Well , I never ! " said the eldest . " Who'd have thought it ? " said the youngest . " I suppose ...
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... sister , Patience , nothing loth , And both supporting does the work of both . 1 S. T. COLERIDGE . Ir is no trifling good to win the ear of children with verses which foster in them the seeds of humanity , and tenderness , and piety ...
... sister , Patience , nothing loth , And both supporting does the work of both . 1 S. T. COLERIDGE . Ir is no trifling good to win the ear of children with verses which foster in them the seeds of humanity , and tenderness , and piety ...
Términos y frases comunes
answered arrived asked beautiful began behold Benson birds blessed brother Catskin chaffinches child Cinderella Count Paris Cozro creature cried Cymbeline daughter dear death delighted Dustman earth eyes father fear flew flowers Frederick Ganimed garden gave give gold golden green Haitim hand happy head hear heard heart heaven Hermia Husn Banu journey King knew lady leave live Livy looked lord lord Capulet Lysander Macbeth maiden mamma master mind morning mother Moudouri mountain nest never night Nourjahad Orlando Ormuz palace passed peri pleasure poor pray pretty prince princess Prospero queen Redbreasts replied returned Robin round Shylock sing sister sleep song soon stood sweet tears tell thee things thou thought Tittone told took tree Tybalt voice wife wings wish wonderful wood words Yemen young youth
Pasajes populares
Página 62 - My fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray : Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long : And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever One grand, sweet song.
Página 112 - Star. TWINKLE, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are ! Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Página 208 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.
Página 75 - He stayed not for brake and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske river where ford there was none; But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. So boldly he...
Página 116 - Why, this bond is forfeit ; And lawfully by this the Jew may claim A pound of flesh, to be by him cut off Nearest the merchant's heart : Be merciful ; Take thrice thy money ; bid me tear the bond.
Página 115 - I hate him for he is a Christian; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Página 40 - So, we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!
Página 287 - But everybody said," quoth he, "that 'twas a famous victory. My father lived at Blenheim then, yon little stream hard by; they burnt his dwelling to the ground, and he was forced to fly: so with his wife and child he fled, nor had he where to rest his head.
Página 57 - our Mayor's a noddy And as for our Corporation — shocking To think we buy gowns lined with ermine For dolts that can't or won't determine What's best to rid us of our vermin! You hope, because you're old and obese, To find in the furry civic robe ease? Rouse up, sirs! Give your brains a racking To find the remedy we're lacking, Or, sure as fate, we'll send you packing!
Página 208 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.